Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 143 Read Online

Chapter 143 How Childish They Are Mia looked at Micheal as he asked this cunning question. Her eyes were lit up with excitement, darting about shrewdly. She studied her brother first and then followed his eyes towards the back of Gabrielle.

“Hey, brother, are you fangirling?” Mia teased her brother.

Micheal felt irritated by Mia’s mockery. and he raised his finger and tapped it on her forehead in protest. “What rubbish; I’m not!”

“Ouch, stop tapping me, it really hurts! I don’t care how annoyed you are; you can’t touch me like that when you know it’s painful,” Mia shouted.

“That’s the only way you’ll listen to me, silly. What did just you call me, anyway?” Micheal stared at her coldly.

“Well... I said I’m fangirling.” Mia had leamed her lesson before, and glanced at Micheal warily in defeat.

Micheal finally let go of Mia then. He glared at her with warning ‘She deserved it, ‘he thought.

“But, brother, do you think that Gabrielle and Westley are a perfect match?” Mia quickly glanced at Gabrielle and saw Westley go over to hand her a baga heartwarming scene.

It was hard to believe there was absolutely nothing between the pair. Mia had to give up convincing Gabrielle to marry her brother.

After all, it seemed like everyone was encouraging Gabrielle to stay with Westley. Seeing that she was so happy now, Mia didn’t feel the heart to force her out of it “It’s none of your business.” Micheal was not blind. Even at a glance, he could tell they were a perfect match, too.

Gabrielle clearly didn’t care if Westley was cold and unapproachable.

The marriage between them was indescribable and hard to understand Sometimes, one would say they were not real lovers, but then at times, they proved everyone wrong and seemed to be genuinely in love, too.

“Yeah, you‘re right. It’s none of my business. But I like them even though i envy them together. Don’t you?” Mia raised her eyebrows at her brother.

Micheal smiled and didn’t say anything more. Then he strode forward.

Mia knew that Micheal must feel uncomfortable to see them openly showing their love and affection.

“Brother, are you jealous them, too?” Mia caught up with her brother and asked in a joking, light manner. S He glanced at her coldly but responded calmly. “What’s there to be envious about? Do you still want to climb the mountain or go back home now?”

“Climb the mountain; of course we have to finish it! Come on, let’s keep going.” Mia said defiantly.

Micheal rubbed her head in affection and walked up the stairs with a smile on his face.

Mia hurried to catch up with him and held his hand. “Hey you didn’t answer me ... are you jealous? Would you want a wife like Gabrielle? I’ll ask Gabrielle if she has some good girl friends to set you up Micheal went back to giving her a cold stare. He was uninterested in such boring gossip with his sister, and didn’t want to indulge anymore.

“What’s wrong with you, Mia?” Micheal couldn’t stand it anymore as he yelled at her.

Mia, in tum, didn’t like to be scolded. She ran towards Gabrielle, laughing “Gabrielle Gabrielle! I was wondering if you have a good friend who is as beautiful and gentle as you,” Mia asked straightforwardly.

Gabrielle was confused. “What do you “I want to look for a wife for my brother. He is handsome, rich and has a good temperament...”

Before she could finish her words, Micheal pulled her aside by her cars, “Miss Jones, don’t listen to my sister’s nonsense. I’m so embarrassed by her foolish behaviour and talks.”

Gabrielle smiled in return. “I’m sorry, Mr. Robinson, unfortunately I don’t have friends that would reach your standard...

“I didn’t expect Mr. Robinson to be in such a hurry to get married. In any case, I can help you look for someone,” said Westley, in an arrogant tone, before turning to look at Micheal coldly..

Micheal pointedly glanced at him. “Mr. Moms, you needn’t worry about me.”

“Well, if you really need help. I am willing to give you a hand. After all, there are very few outstanding women who have similar good looks and talent like yours. I think I can help you find a suitable girl,” Westley responded, smiling at him in a joking way.

It was a fake smile. He was provoking Micheal Micheal was all too aware of this, and he responded with a cold stare. “Let’s just climb this mountain for now. Mr Mortis.”

Westley immediately realized this man was matching his provocations. His chest puffed up; he couldn’t lose this match between them.

“Okay, then, let’s climb the mountain.” Micheal quickly strode forward, quickening his pace.

“Westley. I’ll carry my bag myself. You go ahead.” Gabrielle knew Westley’s intentions in competing with Micheal, so she supported him by taking her bag back. She knew he would be able to climb faster without the added burden on his back If it came down to a competition, she wanted Westley to win, after all, “No Gabrielle, Westley can carry your bag! – Miley said, with a sweet smile.

“But the bag will be too heavy for him,” Gabrielle explained.

Hearing this response, Miley laughed. “It’s just a bag. It’s not heavy enough to hold him back.”

“No, that’s fine, I’ll take the bag. Do you want some water?” Westley didn’t really think the bag was heavy anyway.

Gabrielle took a look at it and shook her head. “No, I don’t want to the drink water.”

“Then I’ll climb up first. You and Grandma can slow down and follow us at your own pace.” Westley lifted her bag and strode up.

Gabrielle glanced at him and wondered where this energy and enthusiasm was coming from “What a man! He is competitive even when climbing a mountain. How childish they are!”

“Gabrielle, slow down with your Grandma. Don’t worry about Westley.” Miley persuaded her gently.

“Grandma, does Westley often act like this?” Gabrielle asked curiously, Not knowing too much about Westley. she tried to get some information now.

“Westley was naughty when he was a child.” Miley couldn’t help but feel happy when she thought of Westley, especially as a young boy.

After all, Westley was really cute in his childhood. It was only in his adolescence and adulthood that he grew more and more stubborn and distant. Now, of Course, he was an extraordinarily cold and domineering CEO of the company. Some would even say he was rather indifferent “Just look at them, Gabrielle. Aren’t they so childish?” Mia came over and said to her.